Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)
Not Destined
Fazila fell silent, frozen in incredulity. His body instantly trembled, his chest rumbling, his gaze mutely unable to move from the man before him. Fazila wanted to dodge, turning her net collision away from the annoying figure that was currently standing at the sculpting.
Time seemed to stop, while the man smiled sweetly, happy to look at the woman of his dreams, the woman who had managed to tear apart the peace of his soul.
"You?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Have you been spying on me all this time?"
"How dare you come here!" As there was no response from the interlocutor, Fazila hurriedly wanted to close the door but was immediately confronted by the man standing in front of her. Remembering last night's incident made Fazila's hand itch to hit him.
"No. I never did that. I mean, spy on you."
"Don't lie. A man like you can't be trusted. You don't deserve to be anyone's friend." Said Fazila ketus, He looked at his interlocutor with a dagger-sharp gaze, as if that gaze would skin his interlocutor.
"Really, I swear on the name of the owner of this house. I've never stalked you, and I admit I'm really happy to see you here."
"You! How dare you..."
"Who's coming, baby?"
Fazila's hand had been perfectly lifted, almost slapped, but Fatimah suddenly came.
"Nobody, Mi. Just a stalker." Reply Fazila slowly.
"Stalkers? Who's the stalker who?" Fatih asked as soon as she appeared in front of Fazila, yet there was no response from her question.
"Silver looks angry, did Big Brother have a fight with Bang Matthew?"
"You know him? He's a stalker!" Reply Fazila was in disbelief.
"Darling, Ummi was sure you were wrong. Matthew is not that kind of man. He's a good boy. Ummi liked it a lot." Bela Bu Fatimah tries to calm her beautiful daughter. Of course Fazila did not believe anything with Umminya's words, clearly He was arguing with Refal because of the annoying figure who was currently standing in front of him.
"That's it. Let's go in." Fatimah embraced Fazila and led her to sit on the sofa. While Matthew, he walked with Fatih. In his heart, he felt a sense of happiness mixed with nervous feelings. He almost got a slap for the second time, and luckily it didn't happen.
For a moment, Matthew ventured to stare at the perfect figure sitting beside Ms. Fatimah. In his mind, Matthew kept a lot of questions, but he hesitated to reveal his heart. Really, for Matthew this felt like a dream come true, and this dream was too beautiful to miss.
"Ummi was so scared because your phone couldn't be called, Ummi asked Fatih to bring breakfast, that couldn't Fatih do it either." Said Ms. Fatimah while looking at Fatih with a sharp look.
"Ummi, it's not my fault."
"I got to Bang Matthew's apartment in time. It's just that, just after I got there, I saw Bang Matthew in a state of injury."
"Are you feeling better now? If you're not feeling well, you can rest on top." Fatimah looked at Matthew who looked pale
"No, Ummi. Now I'm fine." Matthew answered.
"Ommy?" Fazila looked startled, He looked at Matthew with a surprised look.
"When did you call Ummi Ku with that sacred call? Did you plan everything in the first place?"
Hearing Fazila's words, Matthew looked riled up. He did not want the misunderstanding that had been created would make Fazila hate him even more. Wanting to defend himself He was powerless, for He was in the wrong cage at the moment. Remembering how she hugged Fazila last night made her feel even more guilty. Even if Fazila slaps for the second time, Matthew will not be able to dodge, let alone to reply with the same reply, because Matthew knows, here he is the guilty one.
"Darling, you can't sniff at him. Just as Ummi loves you and your sister, Ummi loves Matthew too." Said Ms. Fatimah while putting the teacup in front of Matthew.
"Since Ummi just kept talking, Ummi forgot to introduce the two of you.
Son Matthew, meet me, she's Ummi's daughter. Name's Fazila.
And Fazila, son. Meet Matthew, the son of Abi's business partner who lives in Bali. Our families knew each other for a long time, but strangely you didn't even have the chance to get to know each other.
When Fazila gets married, Ummi asks Nak Matthew and the family to attend Fazila's wedding. Apparently destiny has another will, Son Matthew can not attend and you meet here. It's okay, at least now you know each other." Said Fatimah at length, He looked at Matthew and Fazila in turn.
Matthew looked at it wrong.
A wedding!
That one word really bothered Matthew, and the hope that had just come out now disappeared along with a rough sigh.
"What kind of "destiny is this? Why am I not in his destiny?" Matthew's lips carved out a smile, yet his heart felt bitter. In front of him was the woman He loved so much, and badly He couldn't even talk to the woman of his dreams.
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